Wu Xiaoxie's eyes lit up and he quickly looked at Lao Chu, "Are there any flares left?"
"I...I'm looking for it." Lao Chi put his hand into his backpack and groped around.
Seeing that Wu Xiaoxie and the others were just back to back and not making any moves, those white-haired monkeys became bolder and the encirclement gradually narrowed.
Cold sweat breaks out on Wu Xiaoxie's forehead. He still has seven bullets, and Lao Itch probably only has one left in his hand. Master Liang, forget it, there is no hope for an old rookie who is more capable than him.
"Have you found it?" Wu Xiaoxie couldn't help but urge.
Lao Itch's eyes flashed, and when he took out his hand that was groping around in his backpack, he was holding a flare gun, "I found it..."
Wu Xiaoxie thought he was being mean, so he grabbed him and aimed a shot at the direction where the white-haired monkeys were most common. At the same time, he reminded loudly: "Lower your head and close your eyes!"
If the distance is too close, if you don't close your eyes, the bright light of the flare can blind your eyes in minutes.
Wu Xiaoxie lowered his head and closed his eyes tightly, covering his eyes with his arms.
Lao Itch and Master Liang quickly learned from each other.
The bullet passed through the monkeys and hit the rock wall before bouncing back and hitting the bronze tree. The dark space suddenly became bright as day.
Before the first shot went out, Wu Xiaoxie fired two more shots.
I heard a burst of chaos all around. The monkeys were almost frightened crazy by the sudden bright light. They panicked and fled everywhere.
I don’t know how long it took, but the strong light gradually dimmed, the surroundings were quiet, there was no movement at all, and the smell of burnt fur floated in the air.
Wu Xiaoxie tentatively opened a little slit in his eyes and looked around with half-closed eyes. Not to mention the monkeys, not even a single monkey hair was left.
He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves relaxed. He only felt that the muscles all over his body were sore and weak, and his knees were about to tilt to one side when they softened. Lao Itch quickly helped him sit down.
There is no way to lie down, so just have a bigger space. If you can stand firm on it, it will be good. During the previous fight, he moved too much and almost fell off several times.
The crisis was temporarily over. Wu Xiaoxie put the gun back in his pocket and rubbed his temples with his thumbs to relieve his dizziness.
In the commotion just now, one of their backpacks fell off, and what's the damn thing, that bag happened to be filled with food. Fortunately, Lao Itchy had the foresight to put two compressed biscuits and water in the other two backpacks, otherwise,
After such a huge physical exertion and an empty stomach, if another wave of monkeys comes, the three of them will have to be wiped out.
There were four pieces of compressed biscuits in total, and the three of them ate two pieces among them. Wu Xiaoxie and Lao Chu each put the remaining pieces in their arms, which made Master Liang feel very sad.
"Let's rest for ten minutes and then continue climbing." After Wu Xiaoxie finished speaking, he sighed, "Hey, I don't know where Muyu is now and whether he will be in danger."
Lao Itch snorted slightly unhappily, "You...you should worry about yourself first. Your life has just been taken back from Yan...Yan Wangye, and you still care about other people's lives. It's really...
... Eat carrots and worry less."
Wu Xiaoxie glared at him, "You know how to use a hammer, the wooden fish is so powerful that even the King of Hell would not dare to accept it."
